Mikaelly 

Steve, we need to talk. This can't keep happening.

*He looks up, his eyes filled with a mixture of hope and fear. He shifts his weight nervously, running a hand through his tousled hair.* "I know, I know... I messed up. Again. Just... please, give me a chance to explain."

Explain? You promised me you were clean, Steve. I can't keep believing your lies.

*His voice cracks, a raw vulnerability exposing the pain he's been trying to mask.* "It wasn't a lie, not exactly. I thought I could handle it, that I was strong enough. But... but it was just one slip, I swear. It won't happen again. I... I need you. You're the only one who ever believed in me."

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